Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 1036 Physical discomfort is not as good as mental worry and sadness
At this moment, Su Weiliang's face became white with a brush.

……

Go back in time a little bit.

Mo Feibai has a meeting to attend today.

Early in the morning, he bid farewell to Su Weiliang who was still sleeping, and left the royal court.

When he got in the car, he was still thinking that Su Xiaozhu was getting more and more troubled at night.

She is usually fed when she is hungry, served with water when she is thirsty, accompanied by someone when she is sleepy, massaged and beat her legs when her back is sore, and coaxed when she is squeamish...

Other sufferings were borne by her, but she was the only one who had a big belly and had to bear it all by herself. No one could do anything about it.

Even though Mo Feibai had the heart, he was powerless.

Su Weiliang was woken up five times by the child in her stomach last night, Mo Feibai didn't sleep well, thinking of the three little bastards in his wife's stomach...

Mr. Mo's air pressure is a little low today.

Leng Yu drove all the way out of Wangting, Mo Feibai suddenly remembered that Su Weiliang said before that he wanted to eat cherries.

Cherries are not a fall fruit, nor are they abundant in this place.

In the summer, Mo Feibai had someone cultivate an orchard in the royal court, and now some fruits should be ready to eat.

"Find someone to take a look, and send back those who are acquainted."

Leng Yu followed Mo Feibai for a long time, and almost instantly understood what Mo Feibai was talking about, and made a phone call to order him to go on.

When the car arrived at South Street, Leng Yu opened the door, and the moment Mo Feibai got out of the car, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with this place.

He has never been here.

But once.

He remembered that the ground of this guild hall was not high, there was a difference of two centimeters, and the attendant standing at the door was not the same attendant who greeted the guests...

Mo Feibai's gaze became deep and deep.

The reason why high-ranking people are called high-ranking people is because they have absolutely sharp observation and memory.

In Mo Feibai's eyes, the flaws that others seem to have no flaws are as ridiculous as playing tricks.

It didn't even interest him.

But today's meeting is not only about him, but also some old guys from Wang Ting.

Since someone wants to use this group of guys to bury him with him, he doesn't mind playing with them.

Mo Feibai leaned against the car door, looked at the people who walked in one after another in front of him, smiled with his lips curled up, and said to Leng Yu, "Go and call Qing Ming."

Qing Ming.

In the Hall of the Cross, that person exists full-time as Mo Feibai's stand-in.

Fifteen minutes later, Qing Ming, dressed in black and black pants, walked into the hotel instead of Mo Feibai.

On the ground further away, Mo Feibai was dressed in snow, lazily leaning against the car window, and smiled slowly.

Now that he has time now, it seems that he can personally do something for Su Weiliang...

It has to be said that Mr. Mo also has a bit of bad potential in his bones.

Give the other party hope, and give the other party a blow when the other party is the happiest.

This is a bad taste.

Mo Feibai didn't have much interest in the ensuing chaos, after all, he had seen more dead people than many people had seen living people.

He turned away.

……

Su Huanyan accompanied Su Weiliang to that street.

Before I got close, I felt a sense of disaster.

From far away, you can smell the burning smell.

It smells bad.

Especially Su Weiliang, a pregnant woman.

Her symptoms of nausea were just right, but at this moment, she suddenly smelled the smell of burnt flesh, and immediately began to feel nauseous.

But physical discomfort is not as good as mental worry and sadness.

The impact of the ruined walls in front of me...

(End of this chapter)